With This Belonging

the world is filled with this belonging, one thing in full acceptance of itself, even in the continuous revelations of its own mystery. Nothing is ever denied. To this we find ourselves as the same accepting grace, revealed no less as mystery too, and each thing of the world recognized in this belonging. It becomes its own meditation, an inquiry into the endlessness of encountering ourselves in every guise that's offered. 

Through this we see there's only one belonging, we accept aspects of ourselves once found hidden, forgotten until this sudden revelation. We belong to each thing seen, a recognition of our own largeness and by extension the smallest detail of it all. Nothing escapes this belonging. The only real wonder is of forgetting this is so - until we come, again, again to the awe of our remembering. 

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Peace,

Eric